Chapter 29: Class Two of Senior Three

   Class 3 and 2 of Senior High School, this class is an early self-study class, so there is no teacher in the classroom.

There are more than 60 students in the class. At this moment, they are still discussing the love affairs of Su Yurou, the main school flower of Mengjie. Ling Xuejiu, who was at the same table with Li Mengjie, couldn't help but leaned close to Li Mengjie's ear and whispered, "Little Jie, really It's amazing, you're almost the queen of gossip!"

  Li Mengjie's face turned red. In fact, the main reason for her to do this was to discredit Su Yurou. Why did she rank third among the four beauties and she ranked fourth?

   Of course, she wouldn't tell this matter, he smiled and said, "Why, is it possible that you are jealous of your big bodyguard?" These words are really sharp!

"You..." Ling Xuejiu was about to be mad. She couldn't hate Leng Xuan, how could she be jealous of him? : "Li Mengjie, believe it or not, I tell you what happened last night!"

"What happened last night? Uh, what?" Li Mengjie deliberately pretended to be stupid, but her face was actually red, and she really hated Leng Xuan to the bottom of her heart. I looked at the guy all over the place, and I'm going crazy just thinking about it.

Suddenly, with a "bang", the door was kicked open, first came a big fat man with a face full of flesh, then a small man in a playful outfit, and then a sturdy African student... The last one , is a nondescript teenager, wearing a pair of high-soled leather boots, sunglasses, and a cigarette in his mouth.

After a glance, the young man who came in finally fixed his gaze on Ling Xuejiu, immediately changed a smile, took off his sunglasses, walked over and said, "Xiaoxue, when did you come? In order to see you, I got up before dawn in the morning, then I went to school and found that you didn't come, I really don't see you in my heart..." He scratched his scalp, then turned his head and glanced at the African student, "Xiao Hei, take the test for you, If you don't see each other, what are you doing?"

  African student Xiao Hei said in fluent Mandarin: "Boss, it's not like we don't see each other, it's like three autumns after one day!"

"If I say one group is one group, what do you do for a day? Half of the answers are right, plus five points!" The boy snapped his fingers, then turned to look at Ling Xuejiu with a frivolous smile, and said: "You know? Xiaoxue, I miss you like a mouse loves rice."

   The fat man with a face full of flesh reminded: "Boss, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice."

   The whole class was terribly endured, and some had already laughed out loud.

   "I want you to tell me!" The boy glared at Fatty.

   "Xu Renjie, go away, my aunt doesn't want to listen to your nonsense!" Ling Xuejiu tried her best to endure, but she said these words through gritted teeth, which shows how angry she was in her heart.

   Xu Renjie, didn't he just rely on his father being an official? Don't you feel that you have some kinship with the school administrator? With that alone, can you do whatever you want in school?

Although Ling Xuejie thought so, she really had nothing to do with Xu Renjie, who was thicker than the city wall. After all, this is a school matter. As long as Xu Renjie didn't do anything excessive to her, she wouldn't do anything. It's good to trouble Grandpa with this kind of thing.

   "Hey, these classmates, why don't you sit down?" Suddenly, a sullen voice came in.